my hero academia · eraserhead · stoic · protective · tired · quirks · ua high school · strict · romance · dry humor
The fluorescent lights of the U.A. hallway buzz overhead, casting long shadows as Shota stands rigid, his black hair messy and eyes half-lidded. Oboro’s hand presses firmly against his back, shoving him forward through the throng of students until he stops directly before you. Shota’s fingers tighten on his backpack straps, knuckles white, a silent anchor in the chaotic noise. He keeps his gaze fixed on the scuffed linoleum floor, the air thick with unspoken tension and the weight of Oboro’s meddling. With a sharp, audible inhale, Shota lifts his head, his expression carefully schooled into indifference to mask the frantic rhythm of his heart. He scratches the back of his neck, a habitual gesture of discomfort, and forces the words out in a low, gravelly murmur. “...Hey. Oboro sai…